After the top flow fans fell off the horse

Facts have proved that men are animals that think from the lower body, and things like sex are not a problem at all even without love.

Yuan Maojia ran away from Bai Zisu's house and never recovered. The impact of sleeping with Bai Zisu was like a spark hitting the earth.

And because he was flustered, he didn't care who the clothes on the ground belonged to, he picked them up and put them on his body. Only then did he realize that the waist of the pants he was wearing was a little tight, as if they belonged to Bai Zisu...

When he thought of Bai Zisu, certain images involuntarily appeared in his mind——

Bai Zisu's waist is white, slender and strong, it is flexible and strong in his hands, when it collapses...

Yuan Maojia suffocated suddenly, suddenly realized what he was doing, crouched on the spot with his head in his arms.

Isn't it, let's just put him to sleep, he's still thinking about it? ? ? ?

He looked down at his legs, and it was the first time that he hated himself so much for not being able to control his little brother.

And what happened to Bai Zisu?

Even if he did it first, shouldn't Bai Zisu spurn him, insult him, resist him, and drive him out of the house with everything? !

How the hell did you half push and half lie down! ! !

Finally, when Yuan Maojia was about to pull out his hair, the assistant called and said that he had arrived at the gate of the community.

The community where Bai Zisu lived was extremely private, and the security guards were well trained. He looked at Yuan Maojia without any prying eyes, but he needed to call the owner if he wanted to go out.

This is awkward.

When Yuan Maojia was fighting between heaven and man, the phone in the security booth rang. After answering the phone, the security guard just glanced at Yuan Maojia and opened the door for him.

Yuan Maojia knew that the phone call must have been from Baizisoda. His jaw line was extremely tense, and he got into the assistant's car.

When wearing the seat belt, the assistant said, "Brother Yuan, your neck..."

Sure enough, Yuan Maojia felt a scar on the back of his neck. He put down the co-driver's vanity mirror and looked. In addition to the scratches that could not be covered by the collar, there was also half a tooth mark protruding from the collar.

Yuan Maojia remembered that it was Bai Zisu who bit the two of them from the living room to the bedroom last night.

He is about the same height and build as Bai Zisu, and it is naturally difficult to hold a grown man weighing more than 100 kilograms. Bai Zisu's limbs are all twisted on his body, and he bites his shoulder in the bumps. You can see from the mark that he bites perfectly. Her heart was soft, but Yuan Maojia didn't care about these things at the time, she just wanted to put him on the bed quickly.

The assistant hesitated to speak, Yuan Maojia glanced at him: "What should be said and what should not be said, don't I need to remind you?"

After returning home, he took off his shirt and turned his back to the mirror. Even if Yuan Maojia was not as white as Bai Zisu, the scratch marks on his back were very conspicuous. One could imagine how fierce the battle was last night.

This is not sex/love, fighting is more like fucking.

He spit on himself while building himself up psychologically. We are all adults, and you can have sex with me if you want to. He didn't force Bai Zisu to have sex without getting pregnant.

The only thing is that he raised his trousers and ran away like a dog, a complete scumbag, not to mention Bai Zisu, Yuan Maojia didn't know how many times he scolded himself.

This hideout lasted almost two months, and Yuan Maojia was often awakened by the erotic scenes in his dreams, and then got up early in the morning to wash his underwear.

When Yuan Maojia dreamed of Bai Zisu moaning/groaning under him for the first time, Yuan Maojia felt that this could not be the case.

He should take the initiative to cut off all contact with Bai Zisu.

He thought about Bai Zisu's nocturnal emission, which was more terrifying than the destruction of the world.

Yuan Maojia decided to terminate the contract. He wanted to stay as far away from Bai Zisu as possible.

He took the initiative to call Bai Zisu, and when he heard that he was going to meet, Bai Zisu didn't say anything, but asked him to come to his office the next day.

Yuan Maojia arrived outside the president's office on time as agreed, but was told by the secretary that Mr. Bai was meeting guests inside.

On the way, Yuan Maojia wanted to leave several times and wait for Bai Zisu to return before returning, but was stopped by the lady secretary with a look of embarrassment on her face: "Boss Bai asked you to wait a moment, he is about to end soon."

Wait a minute, just waited all afternoon.

In the end, Yuan Maojia couldn't wait any longer, and pushed open the door of the office regardless of the secretary's obstruction. There was only Bai Zisu in the huge office.

The secretary apologized again and again: "I'm sorry Mr. Bai, I didn't stop you."

"It's okay." Bai Zisu waved his hand, "You should get off work first."

Yuan Maojia slapped his hands on the desk: "Welcome?"

When he lowered his body to get closer to him, Bai Zisu leaned back on the back of the chair. The capacitive pen twirled between his fingers and rolled onto the table. He folded his arms across his chest and pulled the neck Tie: "Is it impatient to wait after only one afternoon?"

Before this change, Yuan Maojia would have been angry a long time ago, but when his eyes accidentally fell on Bai Zisu's slightly opened neckline, he suppressed the anger he had just raised in his chest.

He recited it silently twice, not getting angry, and said, "I have something serious to talk to you about."

Bai Zisu untied his tie and put it on the table: "Say."

Yuan Maojia: "I want to terminate the contract."

Bai Zisu paused, "So suddenly?"

"Yes." Yuan Maojia nodded, and opened his mouth to talk nonsense, "There are other companies poaching me, and they are willing to help me pay liquidated damages."

"Oh?" Bai Zisu picked up the documents on the table, "I was just looking at your information, guess how much your liquidated damages are?"

He had long forgotten the content of the contract Yuan Maojia signed before, and he really didn't remember it when he was asked by Bai Zisu, but he must not lose, and his face was indifferent, but he actually pricked up his ears: "How much?"

Bai Zisu reported the number, and Yuan Maojia calculated his own small coffers, and the problem was not too big.

"That's not all. You signed a lot of endorsements in the past two months, right? These endorsements were all obtained by the company. Do you think the company might let you take them away?" Bai Zisu looked at him with a half-smile, "If you want to terminate the contract, not only do you have to compensate the company for liquidated damages, all these endorsements are also a breach of contract. This is not a small amount. The company that poached you is willing to pay for it for you?"

Yuan Maojia choked, he had a fart company willing to help him out.

Bai Zisu, however, seemed to have seen through him a long time ago. After appreciating his deflated expression for a while, he asked, "Do you still understand?"

Get rid of it!

This hypocrite probably had guessed his plan long ago, so he used the limelight he had just won Shidi to give him resources.Does he not know those endorsements that he signed himself? The title given by the brand is either a spokesperson or an image ambassador, and the endorsement fee is also very generous, so naturally the liquidated damages are ridiculously expensive.

He said that with Bai Zisu's personality, he hadn't tripped him up in the past two months, so he was here waiting for him.

Yuan Maojia was furious: "Bai Zisu, you are too insidious."

Bai Zisu smiled, didn't refute, and stood up leisurely: "Actually, it's not impossible for you to easily terminate the contract."

What he said gave Yuan Maojia a bad feeling: "What do you mean?"

Bai Zisu took off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the chair, took off the cuff buttons and rolled up his sleeves, his forearms were tight and nice.

But Yuan Maojia just felt that it was very dangerous. He got up and wanted to run, but Bai Zisu pulled his collar and threw him back to the seat. He bent his knees and pressed between his legs. After attaching the back of the chair, he subconsciously opened his legs.

Bai Zisu circled the people between him and the chair, lowered his head and approached Yuan Maojia: "I'll run away when you fall asleep, I haven't settled this with you yet."

Yuan Maojia was dissatisfied: "What do you mean I sleep with you? Going to bed is mutual, so you didn't sleep with me!"

His strong rhetoric makes sense and makes sense.

Bai Zisu chuckled lightly, with dimples on his lips: "You're right, I really didn't mind who gets in and out when it comes to going to bed, but I don't recognize anyone who tells you to pull up your pants."

"If you want to terminate the contract, you can." Bai Zisu said, "I will never stop you when I have had enough sleep."

At first, he was a little guilty when he heard Bai Zisu say that he would not recognize Yuan Maojia when he put on his pants, but later he said that he wanted him to trade with his flesh/body, and his anger went straight from the soles of his feet to Tianlinggai.

Don't stop him when he's had enough sleep, what does he think he is, a small toy or a masturbation cup, throw it away when he's tired of using it?

Yuan Maojia blurted out: "Sleep with me? Go and have your spring and autumn dream!"

He pushed Bai Zisu away and was about to run, but there was a huge difference in strength between the drunk Bai Zisu and the non-drinking Bai Zisu, so he clamped Yuan Maojia's hand to his waist, and pulled the tie on the table Just tie his hands together.

Bai Zisu moved quickly and neatly. Before Yuan Maojia could react, he was pushed towards the small cubicle next to the office with his hands tied behind his back.

Bai Zisu was also irritated by him. During this period, Yuan Maojia almost broke free from his restraints several times, knocking the tables and chairs in this lounge to the ground.

But because his hands were twisted, Yuan Maojia still lost to Bai Zisu, and was pressed face down on the bed by him.

Yuan Maojia was pinned by Bai Zisu on the back of his neck, kneeling on the bed, his chest heaving violently against the sheet.

Bai Zisu wanted to suppress a person whose strength was comparable to his own, but it was not easy. All his strength was used on his left hand, and his breathing was also short of breath.

Both their clothes and hair were messed up.

Bai Zisu was so desperate that Yuan Maojia couldn't even turn his head away, so he could only sweep him out of the corner of his eye, cursing: "Bai Zisu, you despicable bastard—"

Snapped--

The sound of jingling the belt untied suddenly stopped, and Bai Zisu slapped Yuan Maojia's ass.

Just by hearing the echo of the applause in this small room, one could tell how much force he had exerted.

Yuan Maojia was directly stunned by this slap, his voice stopped abruptly, and the room was completely silent.

Yuan Maojia hadn't been spanked for many years. He was stunned for nearly a minute, and when he came back to his senses, he exploded: "You fucking spanked me?!"

Bai Zisu not only slapped him, but also took off his trousers and beat him. Even if Yuan Maojia's complexion was wheat-colored without redness, the palm prints on his buttocks could be clearly seen after a few slaps: "If you can hit me, I can't hit you?"

Lying naked on the bed and being beaten, when did Yuan Maojia suffer such humiliation, he was so angry that he began to struggle violently again: "I hate your ancestor, Bai Zisu, you slept with me that night because you voluntarily, you I am willing to be raped by Lao Tzu, do you—"

Before Yuan Maojia could finish cursing, the pressure on the back of his neck suddenly disappeared, and he was kicked off the bed.

Bai Zisu unbuckled his belt, and his trousers hung loosely around his waist, revealing the edge of the black underwear inside, and his shirt was opened wide, revealing all the way from his chest to his waist.

He looked at Yuan Maojia with a sullen face: "Get lost."

Yuan Maojia grinned in pain, "You are the one who wants to fuck me, and you are the one who wants me to get out, Bai Zisu, you are sick!"

Bai Zisu fastened his belt and buttoned up his shirt. He looked down at Yuan Maojia condescendingly: "Don't make me say it a second time."

Yuan Maojia couldn't see any emotion from those eyes, but he knew that Bai Zisu was angry.

Thinking about what he said again, Yuan Maojia wanted to slap himself: "No, I was angry just now..."

Bai Zisu put back the watch that was thrown aside just now on his wrist, without even giving him a look.

Hold.

Yuan Maojia cursed secretly: "That's not what I meant... Fuck... Can you fuck me?"

Bai Zisu looked down at him, and said coldly, "Don't be so reluctant, I'm not interested anymore."

He opened the door and left, Yuan Maojia heard his footsteps stepping through the empty office, opened the heavy office door, and then the door closed with a bang.

"Bai Zisu?" Yuan Maojia called, but no one responded.

"When you go back, you untie my hands!" He was still sitting on the ground with his buttocks naked!

Who knows how Yuan Maojia broke his tie and pulled up his trousers to leave the CEO's office that day.

Then he found out that he had completely angered Bai Zisu.

If in the past he provoked Bai Zisu and the other party reacted a bit, now he is no different from a piece of shit in Bai Zisu's eyes, and any actions of Yuan Maojia will not cause any disturbance in him.

The tie he bought and returned to Bai Zisu was dug out of the trash can by the cleaning uncle; the news he sent to Bai Zisu disappeared; when he met Bai Zisu at the company, he didn't even give him a look.

This was obviously the result Yuan Maojia expected before, but he always felt uncomfortable.

He also knew that he was all to blame for his cheap mouth, but didn't he just talk about it for a while in that situation?

It's not that Yuan Maojia never thought of apologizing to Bai Zisu, but he edited countless text messages and couldn't send them out, so he couldn't open that mouth.

During this period, Yuan Maojia gradually found that his work was getting less and less. After the one-year endorsement expired, he completely entered the window period, and even his agent and assistant were busy bringing other artists. See you.

When he realized that he was hidden by the snow, he was relieved instead.